I wrote in the Colosseum about feeling a huge gulf between myself and others, meaning society in general.  After discussing that for two days, I realized that  I no longer talk to anyone. Friends, I mean.

No one has time for more than a superficial keeping up these days (myself included) and with a life like mine that spins out so far so fast that once you let go and lose track, it’s seems impossible to catch up.

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